Unlimited Raiders Male God [Quick Transmigration]

He Yanchuan (thirteen)

He Yanchuan was cold and abstinent in his early years, and started eating meat at the age of 34. Since then, he has been out of control, as if he wants to make up for all the previous years.

Chan Yu, who just opened the buds not long ago, said, let her take a breath first.

This man has an indifferent and noble face, but in the matter of Huan Hao, he uses various methods in an endless stream.

While sucking kisses in his mouth, he said dirty words that made people blush, and his lower body continued to attack with increased strength, combined with the dexterous kneading and picking with fingertips, every time it made the lower body cry Beg for mercy, at that time he will gently appease, but the movement does not stop for a while, but it is more and more hard work——

Dry land becomes flooded field.

The studio that Chan Yu gave to He Yanchuan had long since lost its original function.

The man hugged her and sat on the only stool. In front of him was a newly unfolded canvas. His body was still sinking in her, and the shape was delicately traced. His head was resting on her shoulders. With one side of his head, he could embrace her. The tips of the girl's ears were flushed.

Unfortunately, this is not enough.

The man bent down to take the paintbrush, this action made the girl exclaim again.The man followed the posture of raising his head, kissed her neck, and stuffed the paintbrush into her hand.

"Okay, let's paint, baby."

My hands are still shaking, and I can't even hold the pen. How can I paint like this?

Chan Yu shook her head and refused, He Yanchuan didn't force it, and didn't plan to help her out, just moved gently, feeling her beauty and heat, and said, "Baby, they are all watching you."

After He Yanchuan took over the studio, he would come over and clean it himself every day, but the things inside remained intact, nothing changed.

The so-called "they" are "He Yanchuan" on each scroll.

Chan Yu didn't react for a moment, thinking that there was an outsider, she trembled in fright, He Yanchuan bit her, and smiled again: "Are you so excited knowing that you are being watched by others, what a wave, baby." He paused After slamming down, he suddenly attacked vigorously, and his lips, tongue and fingertips were also hot siege pools everywhere.

"It's a pity that they are all dead and can't satisfy the baby. Only I am alive... There is also living."

"—hot, hard."

Chan Yu always felt that He Yanchuan could kill half of her life when she entered the state, but why half of her life?Because he mastered the "speed" very cleverly, it seemed that his methods were extremely powerful, but in fact they were all within the range she could bear.

Even if it is the extreme range.

And once it was over, this person immediately changed his face again, making her so gentle and delicate that she couldn't say a word of complaint anymore, so she went back and forth again - tossing, getting angry, coaxing, and then being tricked into bed by He Yanchuan.

This is true every time!

Chan Yu has already given up treatment, but I don't know if the Lu Qian incident cast a deep shadow on her, even if she confirmed her relationship with He Yanchuan, she always brought it up with a sense of security, confirming his feelings for Wen Wan.

The atmosphere was just right that day, and Chan Yu asked again.

After being satisfied, He Yanchuan seemed to be very talkative. While stroking the back of Chanyu's neck, he said, "Baby, she is six years older than me."

Chan Yu replied: "You are 16 years older than me, and I still call you uncle."

The last two people have not developed into this relationship.

He Yanchuan narrowed his eyes, and for some reason corrected her address: "I am of the same generation as your mother. To be precise, the baby should be called my uncle." He lowered his head, brushing his fingertips against Chan Yu's lips, "Come on, baby , call out."

"It's really cunning." While talking, he took the topic away, but maybe He Yanchuan's affection was too intoxicating after venting, Chan Yu looked at it, and still called "Uncle" in a low voice.

He Yanchuan smiled, his eyes deepened, and he said, "It seems to be a good name."

After all, strangers can be called "uncle", but only real relatives can be called "uncle".

Chan Yu: "..." What do you want to do to me? ? ?

Her intuition was right, because it didn't take long for her to be pushed onto the bed by this man again, teasing her to the point where she felt hot all over, but she refused to give. she says.

"Baby, who am I?"

Chan Yu was like a weeping little beast, rubbing her legs together: "He Yanchuan...Uncle He..."

He Yanchuan asked again: "What did you call me?"

Chanyu called "He Yanchuan" and "Uncle" countless times. The man was always very patient. Even though Chanyu took the initiative shyly, he even backed away and insisted on asking: "Baby, think carefully about how you should call me!" What?"

Chan Yu was so fascinated by him, she finally shouted out in a flash of inspiration: "Uncle—uncle!!"

"Reward you." He Yanchuan sent himself forward, and at the same time sealed the girl's crying lips.

He said, "Baby, you are so good."

During the whole summer vacation from the end of high school to the beginning of university, Chan Yu lived this kind of dark and "waterlogged" life, feeling that her body was hollowed out, but the man who committed the seven deadly sins looked refreshed, I don't know if it was They are too familiar with each other, and Chan Yu can gradually see the provocative meaning on his cold face.

It felt really weird.

A few days before the university registration, Wen's family, who hadn't talked to Chan Yu for more than ten years, suddenly took the initiative to find him. He Yanchuan was not at home that day, and he would not send someone to monitor Chan Yu's daily actions. Chan Yu would come back at night. I confessed it frankly, but I didn't make it very clear, I just said that I would go there tomorrow.

He Yanchuan said that he wanted to accompany him, but she shook her head and refused.

But it was only a short while away from under the nose, and when we saw each other, we were in the hospital.

Chan Yu fell down the stairs for some reason. Although she didn't hurt her muscles or bones, she got bruises on her body and hurt her head. The bleeding didn't stop for a long time. It was scary when she was sent to the hospital.

After He Yanchuan heard about it, he simply dropped the word "go to check" and rushed all the way to the hospital. His expression was as calm as when Chan Yu was kidnapped, and his fingertips unconsciously stroked the watch on his left wrist.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

After carefully confirming Chan Yu's injury with the doctor, He Yanchuan stayed in front of the hospital bed for another four hours. Chan Yu finally woke up and tried to sit up. The little girl frowned.

She asked, "Who are you?"

He Yanchuan's movements were smooth without the slightest pause. He gently closed Chan Yu's long hair, and his dark eyes, which were always hidden, were even more unfathomable at this moment.

He Yanchuan said: "You rest first, wait for me."

Although the girl was puzzled, she was still very obedient and nodded.

He Yanchuan went out for only 3 minutes, then turned back, sat back in the seat just now, asked Chan Yu a few simple questions, carefully discerned her expression and reaction, and noticed some very small movements, and finally said.

"You went to someone else's house, but somehow fell down the stairs and injured your head. Now it seems that you have lost part of your memory."

Chan Yu still frowned, and repeated in confusion: "Another family?"

"En." He Yanchuan responded, and then answered her previous question, "Your home is me."

This time, the girl looked at him in complete shock, but He Yanchuan touched Chan Yu's head, smoothing and comforting her. Do you mean that?"

He Yanchuan smiled: "Otherwise, what do you think?"

for a long time.

Chan Yu raised her head, bit her lip, and retorted: "But I only have one this year."

He Yanchuan's hand was still on top of her head: "We have lived together since we were eight years old."

Chan Yu was completely stunned!

He Yanchuan said again: "You lived with me when you were eight years old. I am sixteen years older than you. We have lived together for ten years." Under Chan Yu's unbelievable eyes, the man continued gently but forcefully. She said, "You are my child bride-in-law. If you don't believe me, you can ask other people. They all know that you are out of your mind now, and you have completely forgotten about it. But when you are 20 years old, we will go to get a marriage certificate."

Chan Yu didn't speak.

He Yanchuan held Chan Yu's hand, with a calm expression, and continued to throw atomic bombs: "We have already had a husband and wife relationship."

Two mushroom clouds exploded flatly.

Chan Yu fell silent, and also forgot to withdraw her hand.

After saving for a long time, I said: "Sir, you...let me slow down for a while."

He Yanchuan said, "Okay."

He is really a man of his word, when he said to give Chanyu a break, he would give her a break, and this "for a while" was just to copy the model of the hospital, and to arrange such a comprehensive room for Chan Yu at home. ward.

When his subordinates notified him, He Yanchuan went through the discharge procedures for Chan Yu and took her outside.

Chan Yu felt that she needed to remind this person again, so she pointed to the gauze on her head and said, "Well, I'm still hurt." Shouldn't she stay in the hospital for observation for a few more days?

Unexpectedly, He Yanchuan suddenly bent down, lowered his head and kissed her blood-stained gauze: "Okay, the baby doesn't hurt anymore."

Seeing that the cold man became gentle once, it was really irresistible, Chan Yu also froze for a while, and then, a large flush appeared on her face, she had long forgotten the original thought, and was carried into the car by He Yanchuan, and the thoughts in her mind What lingered were the man's words just now, and the gesture of the kiss.

Chan Yu asked: "I'm not your... future wife, why do you call me baby?"

He Yanchuan replied: "Because you are very small, but also very cute."

Thinking of their 16-year age difference, Chan Yu nodded half-understanding, and asked, "Then what do I usually call you?"

He Yanchuan smiled, and the smile permeated from the raised lips to the corners of the eyes, reflecting his deep features accumulated over the years, like a mountain ink painting, which is slowly unfolding in front of the world, Chan Yu looked at it for a while, but did not hear the man talking about something.

He Yanchuan was not annoyed by her distraction, and took advantage of the opportunity to hug Chanyu to his lap. He leaned forward, and Chanyu sat half sideways again, her chest was as soft as a girl's. It was an overly intimate posture, but the memory loss Seems to be unwell.

He Yanchuan saw everything, leaned into the girl's ear, and said, "Father."

"Ah?" Chan Yu was distracted for the second time.

"Dad." He Yanchuan repeated, "You usually call me Dad."

Chan Yu: "..."

She felt that she could save it again: "But I'm not yours... Wouldn't it be strange to say that? This is not normal! I have agreed to it before?" There was a clear resistance in her expression.

But He Yanchuan made it clear that he wanted her to give up, the man nodded, and persevered in destroying the three views of the girl with amnesia: "You were raised by me alone. When I was a child, I was afraid of thunder at night, and even when I was over eight years old, you still got into my bed. , Even if you want me to go pee with you, it's normal for you to call me 'Daddy', nothing to be shy about."

Chanyu's tongue was tied up: "But, but..."

Before she finished speaking, the man sealed her mouth with a kiss, and comforted her inside and out, not even letting go of the lip line. After the end, Chan Yu was out of breath, and even her eyes were moist, Never give up on the previous question.

"Look, like now, it's weird to call you 'Dad' at this time!"

He Yanchuan was still lingering on her lips: "It's not surprising." He moved away a little, his eyes darkened, "You will call me that on the bed."

Chan Yu: "..."

He Yanchuan: "And the more you call like this, the more excited you are; the more excited you are, the more you can't stop calling me."

Chan Yu: "..."

He Yanchuan: "I like this baby."

Chan Yu: "..."

Chan Yu was silent for a long time before digesting this fact.

Chan Yu lowered her head and confessed heartbroken: "I'm really a wave."

He Yanchuan smiled and kissed her ear: "The more wavy the baby is, the more I like it."

Chan Yu: "..."

——You also seem to be pretty rough.